Agarez's body sitting on the bed suddenly stretched out. Looking at Guangming who was talking on the phone, a hint of annoyance flashed through his dark eyes. After a while, he opened his mouth and said slowly as if he was sworn: "Teacher, I don't want her, I want her!"

"But the Zerg emperors have changed, and He Yan has not appeared at the negotiating table yet. Her mental power is too special. I cannot take risks and cannot let her have any mistakes!"

It was too dangerous for her to stay here. Without the restraint of the Zerg Queen, He Yan could not suppress all the insects before he took the Zerg throne.

Many insects lose their rationality and attack death. For the Zerg, their little wife is a piece of delicious food to swallow.

Bo Jichen understood the meaning of his little prince. He did not agree with his little prince treating his cheap daughter as a dodder flower.

Cheap daughters are human flowers. Only when they are placed where they should be placed can they shine and be dazzling.

"I know what you mean, but she doesn't know what you mean." Bo Jichen said earnestly: "You repeatedly knocked her out. To put it nicely, you don't want her to get involved in danger. To put it bluntly, you don't trust her."

Agareth's dark eyes sank, and his hands placed on his legs slowly closed the circle and clenched into fists, with annoyance in his eyes swelling.

No sound came from Bo Jichen's head when he saw the light, and sighed quietly, and said, "Agarez, in this world, only husband and wife partners can form the closest relationship."

"You always felt that you had no fertility value before and were afraid of delaying her. In fact, it would not be true. Even if you had fertility value, how could you know that you would definitely raise children?"

"Even if you raise children, the one who lives with you for the rest of your life is your wife, your partner, not your child. The child will leave the nest when he grows up and will not be with the adults forever, do you understand?"

Agarez said calmly: "What the teacher taught me is that I am not handling it properly and thinking badly!"

Bo Jichen gave himself a thumbs up and praised him, "Since he knows that he is not properly handled here and has poor thoughts, then your marriage relationship with her..."

Bo Jichen paused just right, Agarez said: "I made her angry, and I will ask her for forgiveness in person."

What he wants is his words.

Bo Jichen coughed lightly: "I feel relieved with you, but now she is angry. You can solve the Zerg matter as soon as possible so that you can coax people well without hesitation."

Agarez responded: "Yes, I will sign a peace treaty with Heyan as soon as possible to resolve the matter here!"

The evil disciple has learned the truth!

Is it still far from rolling the sheets?

Not far away!

Three months will definitely not be needed!

Bo Jichen laughed silently!

Jiang Si leaned on the bed, raised her legs, logged into Star.com, preparing to surf the Internet.

Before the wave could rush, I saw the hot searches on Star.com.

Article 1: The newly promoted 7 plant therapist has started a live broadcast.

Article 2: Empire Marshal Agarez is willing to be a guinea pig and the new 7th-level plant therapist are dream-linked.

Article 3: Is His Highness Agares the national idol? After drinking a 50,000-word handwritten report from soaking scorpion wine, please share it with your new 7th-level plant therapist.

Article 4: She was reborn as a star-sized cherry radish, and she had been broadcasting the growth of cherry radish.

The fourth hot search is that Yaoyao is leading the entire Empire's live broadcast industry. Major media have taken screenshots and forwarded them. There are many discussions below, and the discussion is about cherry radish every day.

After brushing these hot searches, Jiang Si pulled Agarez's handwritten 10,000 words to demonstrate his thoughts. His dark eyes turned, and he sat up straight in an instant, slid his brain and called Zuo Jin.

Zuo Jin came in.

Jiang Si handed him the 10,000-word handwritten thoughts: "I remember that the major legions and military departments have forums, so I will post this to the forum!"

Zuo Jin took the paper handed over by the inspector with cautious hands, looked down at the first page and turned the last page.

Seeing the signature on the last page, his hand shook and almost shook the paper in his hand off the ground. He stuttered for a long time to find his voice: "Miss Ah Jiang, are you sure you want to send the marshal's handwritten kneeling washboard to the military forum?"

Let him send it?

Although he is not directly under the jurisdiction of the Marshal, the Marshal is qualified to train them.

He doesn't want to be trained.

Don't want to do it at all.

Jiang Si raised her mouth and smiled brightly: "Why, can the marshal's handwritten things be put on the military forum?"

Zuo Jin sweated coldly, "You can go, you can go, but the marshal's handwritten feeling of kneeling on the washboard, if I send it..."

Jiang Si suddenly realized: "I'm afraid of being trained?"

Zuo Jin put his head heavily: "Yes, I'm old and I won't resist falling!"

Jiang Si took off the light brain on her wrist and threw it to him: "Okay, I'll send it and apply for an inspector certification for me!"

The inspector will send it himself!

The marshal wants to train, it has nothing to do with him.

And judging from the appearance of the inspector, he will definitely be better than the marshal!

Zuo Jin caught Miss Ah Jiang's light brain, downloaded the official military forum in one go, entered the recommended password, registered an account on the forum, and returned the light brain to Jiang Si.

Jiang Si took Guangming and waved her hand.

Zuo Jin then withdrew, closed the door and opened his brain, notified his colleagues who were closer to the Guards, and asked them to go to the Military Forum for big news.

When his colleagues went to the military forum, the forum was already hot. The ten legions who were resting and lazy to surf the Internet all went to an account called "X Inspector" to read. Their idol, the marshal, had a handwritten 15 pages and 10,000 words of kneeling washboard.

For a moment.

People who have read the handwritten report commented on the x-Officer's account: "X-Officer, it's so awesome. He can actually get the marshal's handwritten washboard impression demonstration. I want to know who the sacred inspector is?"

"I thought a new rookie in the Fifth Military Academy killed our marshal. It was God's kindness, the koi possessed him and stepped on the big shit. Unexpectedly, the inspector x went to the next level!"

"I have a terrible idea. Could it be that our x inspector went to Colexing to supervise our marshal and used force to write his thoughts on the kneeling washboard?"

"Are you poisonous on the upper floor? Just as our marshal's cruel appearance, who can beat him?"

"There is heaven beyond the sky, and there is someone beyond the sky. What if an inspector who can do a marshal appears?"
Chapter completed!